This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 1975: Qiao Qing felt like a plaything!

  Chapter 1975 Qiao Qing feels like a plaything!

  Han Yunan replied lightly, but it burned violently in Qiao Qing’s internal organs like a blaze of fire.

a friend? !

  They are all engaged, and she still keeps other people's nightgowns in her house!

  Even so confident!

  Is this right? !

  Qiao Qing was very tasty, grinded his teeth, pressed down, and continued to ask, "What friend?"

  There are still wet drops of water hanging on his smooth chest, and the action of leaning forward and asking is filled with a strong hormonal smell.

  In response, Han Yunan flashed his spirits, and took a sip from the wine glass, "Qiao Qing, you are too much in charge."

  She hates other personal matters.

   Hearing this, Qiao Qing's nose fluttered, and when he raised his hand, he strangled Han Yunan’s exquisite chin, “Is it because I control a lot, or are you too indulgent?

  We are already engaged. You still have other men's things in your house. Do you think... appropriate? "

  Han Yunan was forced to look up, feeling the force from his chin. She pressed his wrist with a smile, and pressed his pulse hard with her thumb. In a flash, she released his restraint, "You are a bit ridiculous tonight!"

  While talking, she shook her glass, looked at Qiao Qing’s painful expression, raised her eyebrows and asked, “Have you forgotten the content of Article 3 of the prenuptial agreement?

  Qiao Qing remembered some clips in a trance.

  The prenuptial agreement was drawn up by the two of them looking for a lawyer together, and it has now been signed into effect.

   Article 3: After marriage, do not interfere with each other's work and life.

  At the time, he felt that the existence of this piece of content was perfect, at least he didn't need to pretend to face Han Yunan every day.

   But now, he regrets it!

  Qiao Qing thought about it for a moment, grabbed the wine glass in her hand, and drank her head up, “An'an, don’t forget, the content of the agreement can be modified at any time before getting married!”

  Han Yunan looked at his irrational expression and shrugged, "So you came tonight to ask me about these unimportant things?

  The agreement can indeed be modified at any time, but there is a prerequisite that both parties agree.

  As for the third item, I won’t allow you to make any changes...Um..."

  Han Yunan didn't finish her words, Qiao Qing directly grabbed her back of the head intolerable, and sealed it with her lips.

  Whether right or wrong, he is out of control tonight!

  Because Han Yunan didn’t care, but also because of his own inexplicability!

  Qiao Qing kissed fiercely, completely ignoring Han Yunan’s struggle, pulling her from the couch into his arms with a strong force, and kissing deeply.

  Everyone is not a good man and a believer. Although Han Yunan is a little bit resistant to a man who is out of control, he does not resist like a chaste woman.

  Later, the two were crazy on the sofa.

  Qiao Qing has never been so gaffe before, but these undesirable emotions are all displayed in front of Han Yunan.

  This is not the first time they have been together, but no matter how deep they go, Qiao Qing still can't find the slightest sense of security.

  In front of Han Yunan, he looked like a stunned young man, trying to get into her heart in this way.

  Especially the nightgown, lying on the armrest of the sofa, as if laughing at his every move tonight.

  Yeyu first took a break, and the tired Han Yunan was already asleep in his arms.

  Qiao Qing hugged her back to the bedroom, but he was lying on the bed without sleep.

  Maybe it was stimulated and Qiao Qing, who has always regarded women as playthings, has the illusion that he has become Han Yunan's playthings.

   Lie down for a few minutes, Qiao Qing fell to the ground lightly.

  He came to Han Yunan’s cloakroom, intending to see how many other men’s clothes were left besides that nightgown.

  And then...

  Under the dazzling light, he found that one of the closets was all menswear of the same size.

  Fuck!

  Who is that man? !

the end.

  I like sister An’s second day~

  (End of this chapter)

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